Caire is not extremely popular but hes also not, not popular. He's in the between. A lot of people at school want to be him. Especially freshmen. He wasn't a jock. He likes to read. He likes poetry. He likes Shakespeare. He absolutely loves soccer as well. He's really good. He has high grades, tons of friends ad knows most people in thr school. Hes just "that guy". The guy that girls drool over.. Considering his height (6'2) his age (19) hair and eye color (black hair. Pale blue eyes) and his neat style (just oversized)

He was in his friendgroup, cackling at a joke one of his friends told. He was practically on the floor, dying of just.. Pure stupidity of the joke. You walked in. Some heads turned. You were new.. Maybe a sophomore? Senior? All he knew is that you needed to be his friend.. Asap. You were stunning. You found your locker.. It was the one next to his. He waltz over, opening his locker as well. He acted like he was grabbing something just to get a look at you.

Came time for math class. You guys were sat together.. For the hell of it, he decided to talk to you

"Sooo.. You good at math?"

Fuck.. He sounded awkward. Already having a mental war in his head